"Whatever Jin'er does, it's fine. Tang Junge smiled lightly, as if it was not him who was scolded just now, only the two cold glints that flashed in his eyes from time to time showed the real anger in his heart.

Who is Tang Junge? Great Tang Ancestor! Who can't be respectful when he sees it? Even the other top masters on the continent who are also tenth-level scattered immortals, for some reason, they don't dare to be too presumptuous when they see Tang Junge, when has they ever been so humiliated by a junior in the Yuan Infant stage in front of everyone, pointing at his nose?

Tang Junge said that if Tang Jin was allowed to deal with it casually, he would let Tang Jin deal with it according to his own way of doing things. How did Tang Jin handle things? Of course, he killed!

Those rules are always for those who are not strong enough. Others can't kill people in this rooftop, Tang Junge took Tang Jin to kill a few, who dares to say anything?

No matter what people do, they will have a subconscious psychological bottom line in their hearts. This subconscious psychological bottom line refers to what people always think in their hearts, and this thing is how it is at most, and how it is a big deal.

For example, some heroes are not afraid of death, and before they do something dangerous, they will think, "It's a big deal, it's a big deal!" This death is the subconscious bottom line in his heart, and he thinks that the consequences cannot exceed this bottom line, and all the consequences that do not exceed this bottom line are within his bearing, so he is fearless when he does things.

There are many heroes and heroes on the Douxian Continent, and the bottom line of the subconscious is death, not afraid of death! But Tang Jin's killing is to destroy the human race, killing the whole family, those people are not afraid of death but have to think about their families, this can be regarded as exceeding their subconscious bottom line, so everyone will be afraid of Tang Jin, and they will not offend Tang Jin easily.

There is also a subconscious bottom line in the hearts of those who go to the rooftop to cheat, that is, the rules on the rooftop: On the rooftop, no fights or murders! That is to say, even if they encounter any hard boards, at least they will not die! It is precisely because of this rule that the psychological bottom line is set for those who cheat that those who cheat dare to cheat on the rooftop where great forces gather, and they are so unscrupulous.

This man also thought about it: Anyway, you don't dare to kill me, I'm afraid of what you're going to do? What if you get caught? I don't believe that you dare to break the rules of this rooftop, what will happen to me!

The more the man thought about it, the more confident he became, and the more provocative his gaze at Tang Jin and Tang Junge became, looking like he didn't take Tang Jin and the two of them in his eyes.

"Heh," Tang Jin sneered, grabbed the man's neck violently, pressed his head on the pile of broken porcelain, and said coldly: "I'm just annoying you to be so fearless." ”

Bang! A big pit was smashed out of the man's head on the ground, fortunately, the man was also a Yuan Infant cultivator, his skin and flesh were quite hard, although he was dizzy and his brain was swollen from being smashed, but his brain was not damaged.

"You, you ......" The deceitful man didn't expect Tang Jin to dare to make a move, pointed at Tang Jin, and then pointed to his forehead, which was still gushing blood, and said with some horror: "You have already injured me, if you let me go now, it's okay, if you dare to touch me again, I, I can't spare you! Quick, let me go!"

"Can't spare me?" Tang Jin smiled, staring at the man tightly, "I want to see, why can't you spare me?"

The man was stared at by Tang Jin's gaze, and he shivered several times in a row. Through Tang Jin's gaze, it seemed that he could see the eighteen layers of hell, and there was a kind of trembling that made people tremble from the heart.

"You, you...... Come on, someone, kill someone!" Finally, the man screamed, and the voice passed through the crowd for a long distance.

Seeing the man screaming, everyone on the lookers subconsciously took two steps back, for fear of getting into trouble. Tang Jin didn't cover the man's mouth or let go of the man and run away as everyone imagined, but Tang Jin instead hooked a sneer on the corner of his mouth, continued to grab the man's neck, and smashed it to the ground.

The man's screams became more and more miserable, and Tang Jin smashed harder and harder, and a huge pit was smashed out of the ground. The man was also aggrieved, and he was also a cultivator in the infancy stage, but he was locked up and down by Tang Jin's spiritual power, like an ordinary person, and he was beaten so miserably.

Just when the man's head was swollen after being smashed by Tang Jin, and the people around him were pointing, a sound of "kicking and kicking" came from a distance, and a group of Tang soldiers ran over, lined up the onlookers, and surrounded Tang Jin and the man who was beaten.

I saw that there were at least 2,000 soldiers in the group, and they surrounded this area, each soldier was wearing a purple uniform, with a sinuous purple dragon painted on his chest, and the word "Wushuang" embroidered in the middle.

"The Wushuang Army turned out to be the Wushuang Army of the Tang Dynasty!" Seeing this army, the people watching around couldn't help but exclaim.

The Datang Wushuang Army is also famous on the mainland, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

"Who dares to fight and hurt people under the jurisdiction of my Datang!?"

A loud shout suddenly sounded from behind the Datang soldiers, and then I saw all the soldiers take a step back to the side, revealing an aisle, and a big man dressed as a Datang commander walked out of it.

Seeing that the soldier had come, Tang Jin's hand that grabbed the man's neck was also slowly sent away, and the man who was beaten dizzy and dizzy immediately rolled to the side after Tang Jin let go of his hand, covering his neck with both hands and gasping for breath.

"This, this official brother, just, it's him, he beat me, almost killed me! I reported that this is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Tang Dynasty, and it's not easy to do it!" The man saw that the Tang soldiers were coming, and they were still the famous Wushuang Army, thinking that Tang Jin was afraid to let go of his hand, and he had a lot of confidence in his heart, so he ran to the side of the commander with a roll, pointed at Tang Jin and said.

"Oh?" Hearing the man's words, the commander looked at Tang Jin and asked suspiciously, "Your Excellency?"

Seeing Tang Jin's back, the man always had a very familiar feeling, so the commander didn't act rashly, but was ready to find out Tang Jin's way first.

Rules are dead, people are alive, and even if there are rules, the punishment is different for those who violate the rules and people of different forces.

Turning his head slowly, Tang Jin looked at the commander indifferently, and asked in a condensed voice, "Do you know me?"

"Ah!" Seeing Tang Jin's face, the commander hurriedly knelt down, "I've seen the generalissimo!"

When fighting against the Wu Clan, although ordinary soldiers couldn't see Tang Jin's appearance clearly, as a commander, he could see it!

Seeing that the commander knelt down, the soldiers who lived around Tang Jin paused for a moment, and they also reacted, and knelt on the ground one after another: "I've seen the generalissimo!"

Who is the generalissimo of the Wushuang Army? Tang Jin! Kill the god Tang Jin! The Tianjiao prince of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jin!

After guessing Tang Jin's identity, the cowardly onlookers had already hurriedly left, and the bold ones also took a few steps back and distanced themselves from Tang Jin, and even some of the people under the Tang Dynasty had already bowed down with the soldiers.

"Get up. Glancing at everyone around, Tang Jin put his eyes on the porcelain man opposite, and sneered, "You know, what I hate the most is a liar like you." ”

Fortunately, today this liar bumped into Tang Jin, what if it was really a pair of desperate and down-and-out grandsons?

In this once-in-a-millennium competition of young talents in the mainland, the top few are people from major forces every time, but every time there will be countless scattered cultivators or small forces coming, knowing that they can't get the ranking, they still come, is it beyond their means?

Every time there is a big competition, not only the top few players in the competition, but also the players with outstanding qualifications or abilities in a certain aspect in the competition, if they are favored by any big force, they will also be included in the door wall.

In this way, every time there is a big competition, there will be a lot of down-and-out loose cultivators, bringing their descendants to this rooftop, in order to be able to be looked at by a certain big force and soar.

This man who touched porcelain was a down-and-out Taoist who came up to try his luck with his own children and grandchildren.

Feeling Tang Jin's gaze, the man's legs were already trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Wang, Wangye, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, he bumped into the prince, the little one should be damned, the little one should be damned...... the man knelt in front of Tang Jin with a "poof", and kept kowtowing. How can he be arrogant just now, not afraid of heaven and earth, shouting and screaming.

"Damn?" Tang Jin raised his eyebrows, kicked out his right foot violently, and kicked the man who kept kowtowing out, "I think you deserve to die too!"

was kicked hard by Tang Jin, and the man was spurting blood in mid-air, and the bones on his body "crackled" constantly, and he didn't know how many were broken.

"Cut off his head for me, set up a pole for me to hang on the top, and let the scammers in the past see what will happen to the deception under my Tang jurisdiction!" Pointing to the man who was vomiting blood not far away, Tang Jin turned his head to the commander of the Peerless Army on the side and said, after speaking, he looked at Tang Junge again, "Grandpa, let's go back too." ”

Now that everyone around knows Tang Jin's identity, the eyes of the two of them looking at Tang Jin are in awe and fear, and it is not interesting for the two of them to continue shopping.

Nodding, Tang Junge smiled as amiable as the old grandfather next door, and who could have guessed that this kind old grandfather was the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, the famous Tianjiao prince, and the killing god Tang Jin, all of whom had to respectfully call grandpa.

(To be continued)